I can look, but I can’t touch.

As the enforcer of The Lost Boys MC, I am used to getting my hands dirty. 
I’ve always kept my emotions in check. 
It helps given the position I am in. 
When I was tasked with watching over our President’s sister,
I was ready for it.
What I wasn’t ready for, is how that beauty would pull at my heart.
I’ve known Ella for years. 
After a horrible break up with her ex, all I wanted to do was protect her. 
But now, all I want is to bend her over and make her mine. 
I know I should resist her. 
But I think my heart has other plans. 

I always get what I want. Until now.

The club has been infiltrated.
There’s a cop who knows too much. 
And it’s my job as President to clean up this sh*t.
I can’t afford any distractions. 
But when Hayley slams into my bike, she’s all I think about. 
Her thick curves make me want to take her for a ride. 
She quickly becomes the stress relief that I need. 
However, the closer we get, the more questions about the club she has. 
I won’t risk the club again with another outsider.
Even though I’m starting to feel Hayley could be so much more. 
Can I trust her with the most important part of my life…and my heart?

There’s no one left to trust.

Our contacts turned.
The gang we trusted, now works with the cop who betrayed us.
The club is at risk like never before.
And I would do anything to protect them all.
So, when an innocent and gorgeous girl storms into my life, she throws everything off course..
All I want is her long legs wrapped around my waist.
Freya is determined to search for her half-sister, but things got complicated. 
The only clue she has to find her sister is a picture – of Hayley. 
I don’t know who to trust.
Only, Freya keeps pulling me back in.
When she is threatened, I’ll stop at nothing to keep her safe.
Even if that means going against my club.

I never sleep alone.

That's why they call me Notch. 
Because I am always adding a new line on my bedpost. 
So when I meet Maya, she's just another conquest. 
There is something about her slender frame and long legs that keep me coming back for more.
With the end of the war in sight, I let my guard down and make her scream my name. 
But when I find out she's our enemy’s sister, I question everything.
And I am forced to decide what is more important. 
Ending the war for our club.
Or being with her.

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